It Is Very Noble Hypocrisy

Love Of One Is A Piece Of Barbarism: For It Is Practised At The Expense Of All Others. Love Of God Likewise.

For The Woman, The Man Is A Means: The End Is Always The Child.

Your Soul Will Be Dead Even Before Your Body: Fear Nothing Further.

Only Idiots Fail To Contradict Themselves Three Times A Day.

I Have Not The Capability To Give You My Loyalty, Nor Do I Have The Vanity To Appear As If I Did.